Did some movies and started missing this rap shit Back to rap then starting missing them movies Left these hoes to settle down with just one chick Get with one chick started missing them groupies Stop drinking for a year and I was all sober Next year I got drunk and did it all over Yesterday I quit smoking and swore I had enough Till I smelt it in the club and had to take a puff I got rich and learned life was a bitch Now everybody's after all of my ends (Get yo hand out my pocket!) When I was broke all love from my folks But nowadays I'm losing all of my friends, let the story begin The grass is always greener on the other side Always searching for another high The grass is always greener on the other side Caterpillar to a butterfly The grass is always greener on the other side Always searching for another high The grass is always greener on the other side Caterpillar to a butterfly Bye bye butterfly Fly away Bye bye butterfly Fly away Start exercising and winning got me a six pack Was eating healthy and did away with the junk Then I got lazy and started to wanna kick back My six pack reverted back to a gut When I'm at the crib I'm mad I'm not at the club lit When I'm at the club I'm mad I'm not at the crib I used to be out partying every damn night Now sometimes I'd rather be with my kids I got checks gained a lot of respect now everywhere I go they holla my name (Luda!) But sometimes wish that I was disguised for peace of mind over fortune and fame Guess what I'm really saying The grass is always greener on the other side Always searching for another high The grass is always greener on the other side Caterpillar to a butterfly The grass is always greener on the other side Always searching for another high The grass is always greener on the other side Caterpillar to a butterfly Bye bye butterfly Fly away Bye bye butterfly Fly away Last year got the Ferrari that I always wanted Drove it crazy got sick of it had to trade (Give me my Ac'!) All my fans convinced me to grow my hair back Grew it back then started missing my fade I got hits start trippin' I wasn't underground Got underground start trippin' I need hits (We outta here!) When you down and people give you the runaround But feels great to know who really gives a shit You cut the grass and the snakes will show And know your neighbor's fertilizer is fake (Don't let it fool ya!) We always searching what we never had Always ignoring what's in front of our face We've been conditioned to think The grass is always greener on the other side Always searching for another high The grass is always greener on the other side Caterpillar to a butterfly The grass is always greener on the other side Always searching for another high The grass is always greener on the other side Caterpillar to a butterfly Bye bye butterfly Fly away Bye bye butterfly Fly away